Luyện nghe bài hát Renaissance Rap (Remix)

[Q-Tip -
{*imitating Marley
I don't who first or who last
I just know y'all rock dis at da drop of a dime, baby!
(Renaissance...)
I don't care what chy'all say or chy'all do
But you got to be finished befo' the is through...

[Q-Tip - One]
I think they heard me, hold up..
..So we go, now
It be the Maurader+ on the scene
earthed in a place called Queens
I was formed my principles, way I displayed
When I used to cool out where all the other kids
I was way too ill, I would hone my skill
Go out in the park and let my chemicals
Right there, on Farmers Boulevard, I my mark
Two dudes, brothers dip from us, me, and NARCS
And then my, legend would on the A-train line
rappers would gather to see my blowin nicks and dimes
It was me, Big, Pete, Tanya, and
When in the heat of the cipher, I was not
For all the casualties of the dutty
I the train car like Moses did the Red Sea
Get it in ya head, we gon' the dead
Night of the living MCs', the ones fled
Bus..

[Busta Rhymes - Two]
Yo, yo, God body, intellegence
Smack niggas and wrestle with
My beloved respect my
like missles, the issue is this
Be the shit you rebel against
Then I out you niggas that be hidin in bushes - whassup?
And strangle niggas poisonous octopuses - shut the fuck up!
with hazardous weathers and blizzards
As I spit, out my tongue like an iguana lizard
At you corny niggas, Animal rap, Wildlife
Stabbin you in yo' wild nice (Ahhhh!)
While I hunt and eat you niggas like food, leavin you
BEATS - rattle the speakers, like buffalo stampedin
If you don't what I'm sayin
Lyrically I'm like goons acci-DENTALLY beatin you gorillas playin (Ha ha!)
Bitches when I spit, I be seducin 'em
Countless money with diamonds buried in Jerusalem
The {*echoes*}

[Q-Tip:
{*imitating Marl}
WHOOO, that Busta right there
I don'- like sendin Raekwon in here
Raekwon at??

[Raekwon - Three]
Aiyyo, aiyyo, Johnny Walker neck up in the Benzo freezin
The head-long cock block is easy
Poison on my neck wrists and arms
Louie is bronze, a big bag of D, Happy Kwanz'
Together we the to twists of the O'Jays
One line from miss'll have you leanin roach spray
Poison up on holstery, my in Mrs., our choice
Booklyn, Shaolin in the Royces
Old Gold at the Golden Globes, my hitin the cement
Chef in the buildin, yep and he
A thousand one at the Rumba
Certified clients, drug money and up giants
Yo, it's the Tarzan cocaine in the area
Guerrillas in Louie hats, the more, the
Take mines, a hunnid nines
We be out of rhymes, never bullets
Try to front and you
Renaissance...

(WHOOOOOOOOOO-WHEEE!!!)

Wayne - Verse Four]
*clears A-go off...
Let me spaz, let me (c'mon)
they call me Weezy F., you gon let me pass
So ahead of my time with my next ass
Money on the dinner table like let's eat
And I do it for the killers and the hunnid billas
And from now on, I don't think you stunt without a million -
Dollars in the bank, I got in the bank
Now throw yo' in the air if yo' pussy don't stank
You got a bullet and a shank, I got a and a tank
I got fur, in my boots, and the hoody on the
Stop sweatin me, you should follow me, I'm it
Other fools it down, I be dissectin it
EVER since I made it up out of America
Err'body wanna be in my genital
Butcha better stay away from my chemical
Weezy, baby, out the Cesarean, NUGGUH!!
(What's it man?) Oh yeah...(Hah?)
"Renaissance Rap"

[Marley-Tip -
MAN, I ain't gon y'all my microphone no more!
y'all tear it up when you get it
Lemme see who you
Now, you have Q-Tip, you have Busta
You have Raekwon the Chef, you had Lil Wayne on
Man, I ain't givin y'all my no mo'
Cause tear it up when you get it
I just said, get a lil' somethin before the GO...[*echoes*]